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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
. _$ u+ E/ Y+ N$ b$ AWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault: q" G) P' j" u m9 f
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And now, the end is near;! i6 O' v4 i X% r" {& R
And so I face the final curtain.2 a4 P6 N' B1 s' ?8 A0 [
My friend, I'll say it clear,
/ s8 v' B: E" UI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
6 w4 {: u3 Y# A NI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
+ m/ R% s7 `2 M# h, K8 E8 jBut more, much more than this,& x% Q; M- t; I% E
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;4 [& v" a/ a2 \; a
But then again, too few to mention.
1 Y# w. c. f; v" c% _. C) UI did what I had to do! p2 Q$ z+ h' v6 C8 E
And saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
4 m, X5 c! G* H, i$ Y/ XEach careful step along the byway,
% h3 g' T" E2 D- n; Q- FBut more, much more than this,
* ?: S2 G, m% l+ E' T# aI did it my way. L5 ^. N8 r6 x0 a& v# ~0 R* S
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew* C) W& { M0 F. p" s
When I bit off more than I could chew.
' \ P7 p1 `1 w3 Y8 O4 M/ E% UBut through it all, when there was doubt,/ d+ ?" Y/ ~' Q% N
I ate it up and spit it out.
) G8 `9 ^8 K6 _I faced it all and I stood tall;
1 E8 W+ w3 w2 x2 } \ p- rAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
( e6 F3 {( j8 C7 y" I" }0 EI've had my fill; my share of losing. F, I! t$ s6 Z- Z
And now, as tears subside,
5 z6 n7 ]( z e' _/ p- ]* QI find it all so amusing.% _9 |3 y7 Z+ }' T% Z, O1 g+ w
0 x1 f1 u% a! u& ~9 vTo think I did all that;
; l& |8 F7 t2 GAnd may I say - not in a shy way,# h) l3 f0 n/ W9 {; h( h/ x, v
'No, oh no not me,' ~1 [* \" i4 s. b
I did it my way'.( W9 a. @$ B& V4 j' N
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For what is a man, what has he got?
! ^7 I. d1 M% v! E/ K+ ~: M# IIf not himself, then he has naught.4 ]( B0 N8 R$ |6 I
To say the things he truly feels;
2 L9 h0 ?, [* n+ f0 S7 P6 SAnd not the words of one who kneels.2 k- r$ y1 F; S7 l% [
The record shows I took the blows -
, |: C/ [$ i+ Z6 sAnd did it my way! |
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